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As she walked away, another text came in, Robby unable to help checking.
you blushing for me?
...oh. Oh, that absolute asshole. Jack knew exactly what he was doing, sending shit that would turn him on.
I'm fucking working here, Robby sent back, shoving his phone back in his pocket. He'd just...not look.
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14 Apr 2026
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"Are we really going to ignore this?” His voice came out rough, laced with the intensity of all the stolen glances and brushed off touches they'd endured.
Robby let out a shaky exhale, his body already leaning forward without his permission.
“Jack… please.” The word hung there, a surrender, and it snapped the last thread of restraint between them.
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Months of opposing shifts at The Pitt should have dulled the edge between them. Instead it’s intensified, until every accidental touch and shared glance feels like a spark.
5 times they made each other hard and didn’t do anything about it + 1 time they did (together)
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18 Mar 2026
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Thornhill Manor. Saturday night. A sleepover, of sorts. Sitting up, drinking, talking, listening to the storm outside. Until someone suggests a game, until it ends up being a way to tease each other, extort secrets from each other, until they’re all several drinks in and--
It’s Fogarty’s turn.
He grins as he sinks his teeth into his favourite red licorice. “Never have I ever… been tied up during sex.”
Or: the wholesome kink-positive Serpents drinking game fic no-one asked for.
Sweet Pea, Fangs, Toni, Cheryl and Jughead sit around doing shots and sharing secrets.Series
- Part 1 of Never Have I Ever
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21 Sep 2020
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Sweet Pea scowls. “So what am I supposed to do?”
Toni stares him down. “What do you want to do?”
“Suck his dick and make him my boyfriend.”Shit, did he just say that out loud?
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03 Sep 2020
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It Takes A Village by Lady_Wanderess
Fandoms: DC's Legends of Tomorrow (TV), The Flash (TV 2014)
01 Feb 2019
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“I'm still not sure what I'm doing here,” Leonard objects.
Barry swallows and points at the paper: “Open it.”
Leonard complies with a sideways glare. He unfolds the note lazily, wondering what on earth could ever link him to that thing on Barry's table, and suddenly he's not chuckling anymore. He stares at the message, then at the basket, then at the message again.
He freezes.
He reads the note one more time, hoping the words on it have magically disappeared, or changed into something else – anything else.
They haven't.
The inconceivable message is still there, staring right back at him in a rounded, curly handwriting that makes him want to vomit. Or maybe it's just what it says.
The baby inside the basket burbles cheerfully, as if to stress the insane absurdity of the situation.
He's yours. Good luck, motherfucker.Bookmarked by daddyboom
27 Aug 2020